Musings of a mad old bat

And bring some sunshine and heat with you. It's lbooyd freezing here again. The only time I've felt properly warm today was when I was working in Caroline's office.

I'm beginning to feel very hard done by!

I have, however, found the ideal map for the first island in my novel, and pretty close to home, too. It's actually Rum, but I can't get Google to let me print out an A4 version of it, buggrit. I want an A4 version of the outline, so that I can put places in myself.

Am I the only person who is beginning to find that the News, of whatever flavour, appears to have been taken over by the Blue Peter team, or maybe Ceebeebies? Who cares if Obama can swat a fly? And how many times do we have to see it? There are people dying out there, you know!